[SauronOfMordor]

And then there are all the complications of Emily trying to get a date with other girls. Bipolar AND lesbian is a bad combination.

[a fool in paradise]

When I finally found myself in a conversation with someone I liked at work, whose head I had resolutely stared at the back of for a full three months, I answered an innocuous, “So, how’s your day going?” with, “I am awash with existential despair.” She stared, confused and unblinking, back into my face. I then followed it up with a tiny, pathetic, “Woo!” She sat down again. I continued to stare at the back of her head from my desk, in the full knowledge that she would never speak to me again. This isn’t just me, right? This is how it is for everyone. This is what it’s like to date. It’s awkward.

So she stared at a co-worker's neck for months, an activity most feministas would call stalky/rapey and then she considers the co-worker's friendly and innocuous, “So, how’s your day going?” line as a possible entry to a series of dates. And then it is considered "rejection" that her quirky/negative answer fell flat. What happened to just being friends? Feministas say that the "friend zone" is a negative phrase used by overzealous men.

[mountn man]

It’s tough being a lesbian trapped in a mans body.
I can’t imagine it being bi-polar also.